She turned and swung a fist at him, but he blocked the blow and laughed, dragging her to the door and twisting a nipple out of meanness."No corporals,... mind," the major said, "just you sergeants this time."The big man bent Lori's arm up behind her and pushed her outside, kicking the door closed behind him."Now," the major said, looking at me with disgust, "wouldn't you like to be a hero and spare her that? They'll tear her apart, that foul bunch, bugger her till she bleeds." Wish I could," I. ”“One problem,” Master Bruce said. “She’s flat on the ground and can’t move. I’d end up shoving sand up her twat and that wouldn’t be comfortable for either of us.”“Yes, I see,” said Mistress June. “What if we lifted her up on something?”I started saying “Oooo, Oooo, Oooo,” but she didn’t listen to me. Instead she said, “Slut bring that backpack over here.”Slut scurried over to her Mistress carrying the large backpack. “This should do,” Mistress June said. “Now we just have to figure out how to. ”I obeyed, pushing it deep until I could no more. This thing was so long that there was still a good half of it sticking out of me.“Below this table is a cage. I want you to enter it while keeping the dildo inside of you. If you let it drop, you will be punished.”The bondage table we had been playing on was, in fact, resting on a cage - an actual cage - made of thick wooden bars.I stared at my master as I processed his request. How was I supposed to get up, stand on my feet, and then crawl down. ”Mom gave him a stern look.“Just sayin’,” James winked.He placed everything he prepared, sandwiches, artisanal cheeses, grapes, deserts, lots of goodies for the picnic.“You’re going all out?”“Yes,” James smiled, “How is Justin? Has he done anything for you yet?”She scowled and walked off, James took that to be a hard no. He packed everything in and headed out.He smiled.James biked to her house with the basket, and thought it’d be great when he could drive, although it would mean less exercise,.